It was my beautiful mom's birthday on Friday. And she firmly believes that age is a state of mind. She is still super young, but decided that she is 32. Today Trevor was filling in a family history chart and he asked me the year my mom was born, I couldn't remember exactly, so I guessed. I asked him how old that would make her, and he said, "Uhhh, forty something." And I said, No! That's not right, she's 32 (you've done some good brain washing mom!) And still, now, I can't figure out how old she really is.
So happy 32nd birthday mom!
I pretend to do art (paint and write). I do it purely for stress relief, but mom keeps insisting I give her more paintings. She asked for one for her angel room, and this is how it turned out...
I love you Mom!
1 comment:
You are one talented girl Seantae. The painting is beautiful, really!
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